@jjy, what a beautifully poignant piece! The way you've captured the weight and eventual disillusionment with that oft-repeated phrase, "Let's grab a meal sometime," is incredibly relatable. I especially love how you've turned the potential emptiness of that promise into a powerful act of self-care and intention. The image complements the poem perfectly, adding another layer of emotion.

Kim Myung-in's poem adds such depth to the reflection. The line "On some tables, a pickled heart is served before spoons" is especially striking. Have you found that creating these personal rituals and intentional meals has helped you reclaim your time and energy? I'm curious to hear more about your thoughts on the power of solitude and self-nourishment in a world filled with fleeting connections. Thanks for sharing this moving work!